The Returning Ex

Written on a piece of yellow paper, the divination lot was even handwritten with a calligraphy pen. Looks like the Oracle is an insightful person, Sophia concluded from the writing. When written on paper, the meaning behind the divination lot became clearer to her, and she nodded, thinking that it did seem like a really auspicious lot.

Standing on her own now, Kate turned her attention to the spectators below the stage. “There is entertainment in the backyard, and the gifts are ready as well. Go ahead and enjoy yourselves there, everyone,” she announced, sounding more energetic than earlier.

The onlookers said their congratulations as though the divination lot was drawn for them, and Sophia turned to look at Belinda, who nodded at her delightfully.

A few minutes later, Logan returned to the hall when almost half the guest had already left. Swaying around as he walked, it was clear that he had too much to drink today.

John hurriedly held him, worried that he might make a scene of himself. “You drank too much. Take a rest in one of the lounges.”

“What about Sophia?” he slurred.

John assured, “She’s fine, so

next to Kate, and he snorted in disapproval. “Why did she go up on the

state, he didn’t want to go to her. Thus, after weighing his options, he turned to Dylan next to him and grinned sheepishly. “Dylan, I’m handing over Sophia to you. Take care of her for me because I know that I had too

He’s handing over Sophia to Dylan? How could he do this with so much

worry, Mr. Jefferson. Sophia

at her, Logan shot her a peeved glare, displaying his

it. I’ll take good care of Miss Gwendolyn,” Dylan

John pulled a long face and didn’t try to hide his unhappiness anymore. After hailing for an attendant to help Logan to a lounge to sober

than earlier. Standing next to her, Sophia looked

sight of him, Belinda exclaimed, “Dylan, I was looking for you earlier because I didn’t

was in the lounge at the reception hall with Sophia. It was too crowded here, and we didn’t want to add on to